Thank You

Just for one moment. Just for one moment. Not everyday. Not everyday. I need to thank you. I need to thank you. About everything. About everything. Another day, another dollar, hoping that we see tomorrow. Just to drink away the pain and smoke away the sorrow. It's the world that got me feeling like I don't know where to turn. And the feeling I can't fight it so I gotta let it burn. I'm hurting, mom say to pray, but it ain't working. And I'm thirsting for an answer, confused about the question. At the school of hard knocks but still ain't learn the lesson. I'm lost, I wanna make this work, but what's the cost. Could try any means but won't like the end results. I fight, I'm juggling the wrong and the right. So I write. Just for one moment. Just for one moment. Not everyday. Not everyday. I need to thank you. I need to thank you. About everything. About everything. I write the songs that the world might not ever get to hear. Having thoughts like Bushwick Bill as I sip the Everclear. But I clearly don't wanna go there, I'm trying to focus. But the more I try, it's like the more I'm seeming hopeless. I hope this don't mean all I got is a dream. A dream at the start, but a nightmare is what it seem. It grew into, if it don't work then what to do. Quit, get a job turn it into a career. Overworked and under paid and tell myself I'm happy here. I'm happy, I'm faking, I'm smiling to hide the aching. And I'm still waiting. Just for one moment. Just for one moment. Not everyday. Not everyday. I need to thank you. I need to thank you. About everything. About everything. I wait it all, get it all, till we eating the dust. Get money, spend money, there we living it up. Gon' drink till we drunk then we spitting it up. Lifting it up, addicted and not giving it up. Should quit, but there we go, still picking it up. Get money spend money, now we hitting you up. Hit you up for a dollar, maybe pay you back tomorrow. Living life through this music as we push away the sorrow. It hurt, get a job, naw that won't work. I'm happy, I'm faking, I'm smilling to hide the aching. And I'm still waiting. Just for one moment. Just for one moment. Not everyday. Not everyday. I need to thank you. I need to thank you. About everything. About everything.